"I bitch-slapped Riker like a Klingon targ..."

[chaletian]

♥ Getting high on a sharpie. Oh yes. That’s the way to live.

♥ I wish, in rainy weather, people would keep a better eye on where the ends of their umbrellas are heading. Got poked in the leg by one man at Waterloo, and a man on the train would have lost an eye were he not wearing glasses.

♥ Watched the end of S&S last night, which was very jolly. Eleanor and Edward together – who would’ve thought?

♥ Been hugely productive at work recently but due to general emotional turmoil today, less so. Nonetheless, been doing a bit of database genius, which is always a plan.

♥ There’s nothing like a nice bit of salad with Bits for lunch. Also, I think Louise just brought some olives in, so might go and snaffle a couple to add.

♥ The current batch of apple and pear compote really is Very Nice Indeed – nicer than the other, I think.

♥ Did some laundry last night, including both pairs of jeans which were MUD-CAKED on account of striking resemblance between station path and the Somme at the moment. Have decided jeans are a bad plan to wear to work, due to mud, and so today went off with a bottom-half, at least, which bore the eerie look of an Edwardian kitchen maid: giant boots, tights, and a mid-length slightly flouncy black skirt. Effect ruined on top half by my donning a hoody and a cag. (Needless to say, am slightly disappointed by this.)

♥ NCIS was on last night!!! Hurrah for new TV!

♥ Cousin’s 20th birthday yesterday. This is quite clearly NOT POSSIBLE and in fact an affront to Time.

Comments

[balooky.livejournal.com]

I wrote to Metro about large umbrellas last year, but I must have come across as even more unhinged and deranged than usual as they thoughtlessly failed to print it.